Revolution in the depths of the soul

There were three people sitting in the common room, one was playing with the abacus, and the other was watching TV—Teletubbies, Tang You was adjusting a pistol at the table.

The redhead threw the backpack on the table.

"Yo, the red hair is back?" the man playing the abacus laughed.

The man in the cap pushed the green beret and asked, "Where's the blue?"

"Well, Xiao Tang, you want the prayer wheel." The red-haired said: "Blue is going to organize and report the task file."

"What's the gain?" Tang You asked.

The redhead said: "Know a kid who is similar to you... new product?"

With a soft "click", Tang You fixed the spring in the gun with a small wire: "The coverage of the newly-made shotgun has been doubled, and it can accurately strike a target with a surface area of ​​[-] square meters from [-] steps away. The disadvantage is that the time between sending is longer.”

Tang You put the pistol in the box, and threw it on the shelf casually: "The detonation time of the detonator is changed to be controllable, from one second to one minute, and it is packed in the box; there are two boxes of chewing gum bombs, which are used for the nitroglycerin in the refrigerator." It's over, Brother Lan has also made the infrared contact lens that was necessary last time..."

Tang You randomly stuffed the prayer wheel on the table into his backpack: "It's on top of the refrigerator."

Redhead: "Where are you going?"

Tang You said: "Don't go anywhere, go back to your room and sleep."

The three people in the lounge looked at Tang You at the same time. Tang You was very nervous and asked, "What, is there anything else?"

"No!" The three said in unison.

Tang You said: "I'll go back and sleep for a while...don't call me."

The red hair nodded leisurely.

Tang You said: "That's it." After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to his room, locked the door behind him, took a deep breath, turned around and took out a set of electric tools, unscrewed the iron grille in the corner, and got into the vent.

Tang You whispered, "Brothers, goodbye."

living room:

Hongmao: "He probably wants to run away from home."

The cuckold was noncommittal: "Probably yes, I heard him dismantling the vent in the room yesterday."

The man playing with the abacus smiled and said: "Xiao Tang is good at everything, but he can't lie, the expression is written on his face."

Hongmao said: "Actually, he can go through the main entrance."

The man in the cuckold said: "Let him go, children can't sit still, and they will come back when they don't want to play."

Tang You struggled to remove the manhole cover of the sewer, crawled out covered in filth, and let out a sigh of relief.

Free at last!blue sky!earth!I `m coming out!

First you have to find a hotel, take a shower, get a room, and then buy some food.

"Open a room."

Tang You found the hotel, took out his wallet, and realized a very serious matter - he brought the money and the card, and forgot to bring his ID card.

Tang You drilled back into the sewer, went back the same way to get it, and found that the vent was sealed from the inside.

Tang You: "..."

Beijing:

Sun Liang was having a video conference. The secretary came over and whispered a few words in Sun Liang's ear.

Sun Liang immediately said: "Everyone, please wait a moment." After speaking, he left the conference room, looked left and right, and asked, "Lhasa's phone number? Little bitch?"

A staff member looked at the secretary, but no one spoke.

Sun Liang: "?"

The secretary said: "Boss, Lhasa just called about the general situation of the Guge site inspection; I asked them to wait a moment, but the other party said they didn't have time, so they hung up after explaining."

Sun Liang said, "Say."

Secretary: "The inspection team of the School of Humanities encountered border fire clashes, um...someone died."

Sun Liang: "..."

Secretary: "Dean Li, Professor Yang, and six students are all dead."

Sun Liang: "..."

Secretary: "Young Master Nephew... is still alive so far, and is currently in a hospital in Shanghai... Boss! Boss! Hold on!"

Sun Liang: "He...is injured or sick, finish it at once, hurry up."

Secretary: "I don't know, my nephew's credit card has a bill, it seems to be a very serious...problem, look..."

The secretary pulled out a long list of card swiping records, and Sun Liang finally fell down with a bang.

Shanghai, Union Hospital.

The female nurse said: "Where are the family members of the patient, come here to sign and talk about the situation."

Zhan Xing walked into the office and received the medical report. The attending physician was a middle-aged man and asked, "Do you need to ask the patient to listen to it?"

Zhan Xing said: "No, tell me first."

The attending physician nodded: "You are his..."

Without raising his head, Zhan Xing signed the form and replied, "Fiance."

The attending doctor was stunned for a while, then nodded in understanding: "Lin Jingfeng, aged 22, this patient's symptoms are a bit troublesome...may require high medical bills."

Zhan Xing said: "These are not problems. What's wrong with him? I saw him injecting himself with a drug. Is it a drug?"

The attending doctor said: "No, it can't be considered a drug. I just want to talk to you about this issue."

"The drug you handed in yesterday, after our analysis and testing, is a new drug from abroad. The ingredients in this new drug have not yet undergone clinical trials, and its main function is to paralyze the central nervous system of patients."

Zhan Xing: "Is there any dependency?"

The attending doctor said: "Thankfully, no."

Zhan Xing heaved a sigh of relief, and the doctor in charge said, "But its side effects are more terrifying than dependence."

Zhan Xing said pitifully: "Uncle, can you finish the sentence at once..."

The attending doctor made a gesture of surrender: "The drug was originally used to anesthetize the central nervous system of the patient after the operation. After the injection, the patient simply loses the pain sensation and can achieve the effect of zero pain sensation."

"When it is used in large doses, it is not as addictive as morphine, etc. However, the pain during surgery will be blocked in pain-sensing neurons, and it will be magnified many times after the drug effect expires."

Zhan Xing said: "I know this, after the operation, wouldn't it be painful after the anesthetic..."

The attending doctor said: "That's the pain caused by the postoperative wound. It's different from this one. This Mr. Lin, no matter what kind of injury he suffered during the effect of the medicine, even a small cut on his finger, when the effect of the medicine wears off, he can still recover." Really feel the pain of nearly ten times the expansion."

Exhibition line: "..."

Zhan Xing said: "What about the solution?"

The attending doctor said: "At present, there is no medicine that can neutralize its side effects. The damage caused by the pain is very troublesome. We can only endure it. His whole body will have a violent convulsion reaction, and he may go into shock at any time. It hurts with convulsions. His appetite is lost, he doesn't even want to drink water. During our examination, we found that his upper airway was infected by acid fumes not long ago. Do you know why? "

Zhan Xing had a terrible headache: "I don't know."

The attending doctor said sincerely: "At this time, he needs infusion maintenance, and other drugs to help him tide over the difficulties. A little morphine may be needed."

Zhan Xing immediately said: "You can't use morphine."

The attending physician seemed a little bit embarrassed, Zhan Xing said: "I believe his mental strength can hold on. How long will it take? Will there be any sequelae?"

The attending doctor said regretfully: "I can't make a conclusion, I hope not."

Zhan Xing said: "His willpower is very tenacious."

The doctor in charge said: "Then you can believe that the situation will get better. The second is the issue of medical expenses. Our team studied for an afternoon and worked out a treatment plan for him. In each course of treatment, the prices of drugs and treatment fees are estimated It's going to be closer to 100 million..."

Zhan Xing said fiercely: "Money is not a problem! Heal him! You can use any medicine!" After finishing speaking, he got up and left.

Zhan Xing stood outside the ward, rubbed his face with both hands, switched to a sunny smile mode, and pushed the door in.

Lin Jingfeng changed into his hospital gown and lay down in the VIP rest room to watch TV.

"What did you say?" Lin Jingfeng asked indifferently.

Zhan Xing said: "Report to little master! Your illness can be cured!"

Lin Jingfeng: "How much does it cost?"

Zhan Xing said: "It's very cheap!"

Lin Jingfeng didn't even look at Zhan Xing, he rubbed his thumb against his slender middle and middle fingers, indicating how much it would cost, and gave him an exact number.

Zhan Xing said: "It's estimated to be around one hundred thousand. I don't know very well, that uncle said it would take a month."

Lin Jingfeng: "Really? I heard from the nurse that this private room costs [-] a day."

Zhan Xing stepped forward to pour water for Lin Jingfeng, thought for a while: "That's right, [-] a month, plus [-] for medicine and treatment."

Lin Jingfeng didn't have much contact with these things, so he thought about it and said: "Take my card, there are about one hundred thousand in it, enough for it."

Zhan Xing said: "I used your card, and I have already paid part of it."

Zhan Xing lay down beside Lin Jingfeng, hugged him, and put his head on Lin Jingfeng's shoulder.Lin Jingfeng said: "Fortunately, you are with me, little bitch."

"They said to use morphine..." Zhan Xing asked tentatively.

Lin Jingfeng: "No, with you by my side, what kind of morphine is used for a small wound, just endure it."

Zhan Xing nodded, the two agreed, he booked a VIP ward with two beds side by side, and he will take care of Lin Jingfeng here for a while.

Never leave, help each other, take care of each other - like Zhan Xiaojian's two fathers, live a lifetime.

New York, night:

A candle-lit cake sits on the coffee table.

Zhan Yang said: "Why hasn't Lu Yao come back? Who did she go out with again? Huh? Who is this time? Johnson? Joseph? David? Richard? How many boyfriends has she changed?"

Lu Shaorong couldn't laugh or cry: "Johnson is Xiaojian's boyfriend, and Lu Yao's best friend is in a bad mood, so go to accompany her tonight. Do you also care about this on your wedding anniversary?"

Zhan Yang said: "Oh, it's not actually a wedding anniversary..."

Lu Shaorong smiled and said, "It's the day when I come back from studying in the UK, and I will be with you, officially getting married and starting a business."

"Xiaojian hasn't come home yet, and I don't know how you are doing in Beijing..." Zhan Yang said, "Lu Yao is still playing so late." After finishing speaking, he walked to the piano and played a few notes casually.

Lu Shaorong lay on the sofa, listened to the music, closed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Let them go, it's fine, can we go on a trip occasionally?"

While playing the piano, Zhan Yang hummed: "There is no one to inherit the company, so how can we go out and play?"

After the song "Romance of Love", Lu Shaorong yelled "Yo Ha", stood up, and saluted his only audience with a personable demeanor.

"Great pianist! I love you so much! You are my idol!" Lu Shaorong clapped loudly and shouted.

Zhan Yang triumphantly bowed in all directions: "Thank you! Thank you! Friends over there, how are you all?!"

Unexpectedly, a cake flew over and smashed Zhan Yang's head with cream.

Zhan Yang: "..."

"Hahahaha!" Lu Shaorong finished throwing the cake, laughed and continued to applaud: "You are so handsome pianist!"

Zhan Yang roared: "You are looking for death!" He said and threw himself on the sofa.

The phone rings.

Zhan Yang's hair was full of cream, he grabbed Lu Shaorong's clothes barking, took a look, and said, "Damn, it's Sun Liang again!"

Lu Shaorong smiled and said: "Wait, Xiaojian is still at the second brother's house, it should be Xiaojian who called to wish you your wedding anniversary..."

Zhan Yang said: "Don't pay attention to him! The dungeon yesterday was killed by the water paddling assassin..."

Lu Shaorong: "It's definitely not the second brother. You don't answer your son's phone? Isn't it just talking about it all day long?"

Zhan Yang thought it was good, and said, "Then force it and answer my son's call."

Sun Liang's name flashed on the phone screen, Zhan Yang picked it up and said, "Son, how are you doing?"

Sun Liang said: "Is it... Yangyang? There is something..."

Zhan Yang: "?"

Lu Shaorong said with a smile: "Xiaojian ran away from home again? Can't you stay in Beijing?"

Zhan Yang's expression changed.

Lu Shaorong frowned, sensing something was wrong.

"Now... Can I get in touch with someone?" Zhan Yang's voice trembled.

The phone rings.

Lin Jingfeng said helplessly: "Can you change the ringtone, I really don't want to hear the harness."

Zhan Xing made a gesture to appease his anger, and went out to answer the phone.

Sun Liang's voice was half-dead: "Finally we got through, little bitch, please do me a favor and give Second Uncle a good time..."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhan Xing squinted his eyes, and smiled mischievously: "I'm sorry, Second Uncle, the phone is out of battery, I just charged it up."

Sun Liang yelled: "Where are you! Address! The name of the hospital!"

Zhan Xing said: "Oh, good..." Zhan Xing reported it like a cannonball, and Sun Liang said again: "A broken hand or a broken foot, it sounds like nothing happened."

Zhan Xing said: "It's all right, it's really all right, there is no missing arm or leg, it's because my friend is sick, I'll stay with him for a while... Don't come here... Hey, Second Uncle, are you still listening!"

Sun Liang didn't really breathe a sigh of relief until this time: "It's too late, Zhan Xiaojian, your father thought your body was left in Xiehe Hospital, and he was on his way here. Forget it, just wait there, I'll come over at night, Your uncle will be there at noon."

Before Zhan Xing could react, Sun Liang hung up the phone.

Zhan Xing finally realizes a serious problem - his end is coming.